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Unmasked!
*dies laughing!*
Okay, WR? Remember that
harryandhermione63 user who kept popping up in your journal? She's a troll!.
*goes back to playing her dozen red roses and purring at the Kenzo perfume, courtesy of Amma and Teri respectively*
I can't believe people have that much time. XDDDD
Okay, WR? Remember that
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*goes back to playing her dozen red roses and purring at the Kenzo perfume, courtesy of Amma and Teri respectively*
I can't believe people have that much time. XDDDD
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I STILL HATE FANDOM WANK.
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HATEHATEHATE FW!!
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Aka one of Fickle's RP accounts. XD
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(to be nice, though, i'll tell you that the only pairing i loathe with the flame of 100 burning suns is lee/sakura. so use that one me if i annoy you)
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(...I like that one. XD Lee's so cute.)
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(i like lee too. that's why i'd want him to be with someone he loves - not someone he consdiers his goal - sakura. it's a rape of BOTH their characters. //pretentious fan)
BESIDES, GAARA/LEE IS SO CANON!
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(She's not just a goal. He adores her and tries so hard to protect her, and is impressed when she protects him.)
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(and that's why he's always 'if i don't catch twenty leaves then sakura will hate me forever' and such. lee uses her as a goal to get stronger. and sakura only batted eyelashes at Ino Sasuke and possibly Naruto romantically. although they do care about one another. they're just friends.)
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Colours of the Rainbow
In the rain and dark, it tells a different story. The sound the rain makes as it dances upon it can tell stories from one genre to the next while the lack of sunlight gives it a look that seems far too different from the original - hard to tell it was the same, but it is.
The same designs. The same stories told in different speech and different tongue, but the same themes or meanings - same heart, mind and soul behind them.
The glass ceiling and walls are held strongly together; somehow managing to support anyone that sits inside of it for shelter, warmth or comfort. Or even for a good story.
For when it is rain or shine, it still has a story to tell.
Shipping.
"I know."
"It's amusing."
"I know."
"I'm sure you do."
"..."
Cue a smirk. The darker male cocked his head to the side and watched the thief continue to shiver in front of him; his nude form easily catching the draft as such the wetness of blood on his body managing to add to the feelings he had.
Yami no Malik licked the jawline of the thief and pulled back some; watching him curiously and waiting for the other to give some sort of remark. Some sort of sarcasm or insight into what he was thinking or feeling.
Instead, Yami no Bakura just shook. After all, what else was he to say when the other seemed to know him so well?